Abandoned Priest at the Hero’s Party

Harmael Rising

Corpse Corps Iman is a power that can be used anywhere.

No armor, no weapons. He didn’t carry a sword, and he didn’t wear a single robe. However, they do not know the pain even if their arms are cut off, and they are tough enough to march towards the enemy even if caught in a trap. Even if allies on all sides have been annihilated, they continue to advance without fear.

The Albatross may have thought that this army had tremendous strategic value, but if it were really that easy, the Flesh Underworld would have already created a nation and united the continent.

A soldier who is already dead cannot grow. Development is the only privilege of the living.

If the Empire wants to, it can conscript people from all directions to gather a million troops, but why not? This is because grain and money are consumed like crazy, and there is little utility.

With an amount of less than one tenth of that money, you can buy a master-class strongman, that is, a Transcendental One, and place it under your control. This is much more flexible, effective, and more economical. Even if you believe in them and cannot disband the army at all, there is no need to invest a huge amount of money in armaments to maintain a million standing troops.

If all the young men are turned into soldiers, who will do the farming and who will do the commerce? Who will move the ships to transport goods, and who will use money to keep the economy running? It is the rule of the world that if you want to hold on to one, you have to let go of one. So the Empire did not pursue a strong army.

“Who is going to set foot on the earth where the goddess dwells? Even a single wild flower that blooms in the wasteland is a wreath to be dedicated to him, and there is not even a single piece of land on this land for your special ones to set foot on!”

Araidel vomited out anger when he saw the army of lions. Her divine power elicited an immediate reaction like Kyle, and although she could not annihilate the large army in front of her, a sacred space engulfed the entire battlefield, devouring evil. Like a drowning mosquito, the corpse did not die instantly, but slowly began to strangle. The albatross stomped in anger from afar.

“A priest then, a priest again this time! The gods have nothing to do, so are we just blaspheming and blaspheming in everything we do?”

“Are you moving forward? Prolonged exposure to divine power is utterly destroyed.”

“There is no retreat. Keep moving forward. It was just a waste of money anyway.”

It is a military force that was assumed to be consumed. However, being able to throw it away and being sure to throw it away are two different things altogether.

Albatross’s expression darkened when he thought of driving that Iman’s army to his limbs. He glanced at the woman sitting on the chair watching the battlefield, but he was not angry.

‘Harmael. What are you thinking? Are you taking this opportunity to annihilate us and the Hero Party?’

A woman holding a fan in one hand, covering her face and smiling bashfully with only her eyes exposed.

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Maje, Harmael, observed the Hero Party with red eyes. Indeed, Araidel and Reenheim were occupied, but none of the three was satisfactory.

“Let’s finish it quickly and come back soon. I’m going to have meat for dinner tonight.”

The hero, Urinell Lakponcia, didn’t even spew out magical power. Even if the corps corps touched the end of the holy sword, or even just touched it, the corpse would collapse and form a hill. Harmael’s expression changed slightly. Indeed, it would have been a disaster if he had tried to fight with the Jeonggong method.

‘The power of the holy sword is unexpected.’

If she had tried to beat the Hero Party by herself, the success was uncertain, and even if she succeeded, she would have achieved a victory with only scars. The warrior’s ability was at a level that was difficult for her to discern.

It is not difficult to discern the power of the person who is making the effort. Because it shows everything without hiding anything.

However, if you fight with minimal power consumption like the current Urinell, there was no way to determine the level, even if it was Majesty Harmael.

‘Indeed, it is enough to be called a hero. don’t admit it You could have become the adversary of this body.’

The demon who was fiddling with the black marbles continued to watch the situation.

Her gaze quickly turned to the woman with the whip. Seeing the whip in his hand, Harmael momentarily made a displeased expression. Demon Killer. It was because of the vulgarity that was caused by resentment against the demons.

That object is already half a shinigami, and the source of its power is the resentment and screams of those killed by the demons. It’s like a relic in a different sense.

For the demons, this is a creepy thing, and the Western clan who hold and wield such things from generation to generation are all insane. Harmael shook his head, looking at the rotten flesh that broke flesh and bones when it touched the Demon Killer.

‘Is that bitch a descendant of the Western family? It was said that the whole clan collapsed after touching him in the Arctic who was still.’

That clan is the maniac who launched a preemptive attack against the primordial demon king.

Harmael, who thinks of himself as rational, is incomprehensible. It was the most twisted of the demon hunters, and the power it used was not sacred, but it was filled with madness and resentment.

But it’s so powerful. It is also something to watch out for.

‘Parnell Citadel. Former princess of the Citadel Kingdom.’

The Citadel royal family is a family that has the blood of archmage from generation to generation, and the genius mage who inherited that lineage is Parnell. No matter how strong the power of the royal family was, the current apprentice of the Citadel Republic could not bring down the royal power by any means, and eventually overturned the country by borrowing the power of Grimudo.

The commoners and some nobles did not even dare to stand up, so they had to use such means. Parnell is the enemy and heir of the Citadel royal family. In addition to his own abilities, he has the treasures of the royal family, so when it comes to magic, he is almost at the pinnacle.

‘Indeed, there are only those who are worthy of that name.’

The Big-Little Core architecture is a groundbreaking idea even for demons who consider themselves a magical race, and it is the vision of the Citadel royal family. Today, I saw that his reputation was not in vain.

Parnell operated only the Little Core and fired only small-scale magic, but the speed was so fast that the Corpse Soldier could not even come near her and was swept away.

“your majesty. Do you think you are going to just wait and see?”

Albatross, the lord of the flesh underground castle, couldn’t bear it any longer and burst into rage. After agreeing to hunt the warrior party together, what are you doing now? Harmael, a majestic and dignified mage, came and did all he had to do until now was to lean back comfortably in a chair and watch the hero’s party.

It’s useless if you even have a subordinate to attack you. The albatross only sent corpses, but he didn’t even move from the far rear. He was the one who became rich because he didn’t want to die.

Would you put yourself in front of the Holy Sword, Demon Killer, and Parnell’s magic for being crazy? However, Harmael did not bring a single soldier and came alone and was doing this, so would there be a fire inside him or not?

Harmael glanced at him and yawned in disinterest.

“I don’t know the intention of asking the main agent about that, do you?”

She reached out and pointed to the warrior party.

It was then that the Albatross realized something and was startled. The corpses were being slaughtered so quickly that I forgot for a moment. what their original plans were.

“castellan. So when do you plan to start? Those are your troops, so it doesn’t matter how much you want to spend. But how much longer do I have to wait here for the plan? It’s boring, so let’s get started.”

“The plan has already been implemented, but…”

“Has it already been implemented? Are you saying that Hydra’s poison poisoned them?”

Harmael’s expression turned cold when he saw the party of heroes standing still and still slaughtering corpses. The albatross was restless.

The Werewolf Corpse Soldiers, who had Hydra’s poison in their bodies, approached the Hero’s Party as planned, and spewed out body fluids as planned. Some of them died and scattered, scattering body fluids on the Hero Party.

Hydra’s poison is an extremely poison that takes effect even if it doesn’t need to be touched or absorbed.

Therefore, even if the warrior party, who is not happy to touch the body fluids of the corpse, uses their magical powers to deflect the body fluids, they cannot prevent the bouncing body fluids from touching the ground and becoming contaminated.

It is becoming a highly radioactive zone where living things cannot survive, but who knows?

“It looks like nothing has happened? Are you really addicted already?”

There was no change in Harmael’s eyes. Even the Albatross looked like that, and he licked his lips.

Despite being poisoned by the famous Hydra, the Hero Party was still intact, and Albatross felt like he wanted to question Harmael. In the first place, didn’t you give me raw water?

“Then you are saying that they are fighting while burning their last fighting spirit? Doesn’t it look so desperate? Albatross. You have to come up with a reasonable answer.”

By the time Harmael’s eyes went beyond the cold and descended into the very low realm,

The Hero Party also realized something strange.

“What the hell.”

The hero, Urinell Lakponcia, discovered the anomaly for the first time. Seeing the blue smoke rising in her arms, she took out the blue bird’s feather with her left hand and was startled. Feathers had already evaporated from the tip and started to disappear, and the consumption rate was faster than normal.

“It’s a trap. What the hell were we doing?”

I knew something was going wrong, obviously, but I couldn’t figure out where the problem was. The blue bird’s feathers are not going to corrode by themselves, and it must be that they are consuming themselves and protecting themselves. from something invisible.

‘poison…? But the poison didn’t give me room to reach. Even if it came into contact with body fluids, it was all repelled by the strong magical power.’

If you put a light energy boost all over your body, even flies will try to stick and fall. Raindrops are lightly repelled and not even hail can penetrate.

So even after fighting like that, there was not a single dirty mark on his clothes, let alone his skin. Then there is only one answer. It is a poison that comes in through breathing.

Urinelle and Lucia instantly gave the same answer. And then both were puzzled.

As Parnell waved his hand, a gust of wind blew from high above, driving away the smell of blood and the air on the surface, but it didn’t slow down the decay of the feathers. The body fluid contained the Hydra’s poison and had already melted into the surface, and radiation was emitting from the earth itself.

“Ugh… Archbishop, don’t you suddenly get a headache? Is it because I took too much rotten mine?”

“This is… we need to retreat right now. If we escaped quickly, it wouldn’t be too late.”

Aradel, who had been assisting everyone in the center of the party, without any contact with the Corpse Soldier, complained of a throbbing headache. The headache, which was weak at first, started to get stronger.

She and Rehenheim didn’t have the feathers of a bluebird, which means that radiation can penetrate them properly. As he began to feel the taste of lead in his mouth, Lehenheim’s expression hardened as it was.

This, this is Hydra’s poison. The worst poison that all living things fear!

There is no way to detoxify this terrifying and terrifying poison, and death is the only way out. It is the most representative poison among several poisons that cannot be regenerated even with divine power.

If the DNA, the blueprint for life, is shredded by radiation and exposed to divine power, the regeneration triggered by that power causes necrosis.

Because the cells can no longer replicate, triggering regeneration does not heal, but melts the skin and causes diarrhea. This is because the cells with the shortest lifespan, the skin cells and mucosal cells, die first. From the moment of exposure, the divine power acts as a poison, not a medicine.

‘I can’t feel the teeth… I’m already properly addicted.’

Once poisoned, a few signs will tell you that you are poisoned, but until then, there is no way to recognize this colorless and odorless poison.

Realizing the fact that he was poisoned, Reenheim stopped the divine power that had been instilling into his body. The vertigo only got worse the moment the divine touch touched him, and he didn’t feel a single sensation as if his mouth was paralyzed.

I chewed my tongue a bit, but there was no pain or anything. No, there was no sense of chewing itself. All that remained was a strange feeling, as if a powerful anesthetic had paralyzed the entire inside of his mouth.

Even the intelligent and cold-hearted Reenheim instantly turned white. It’s so shocking.

‘It’s a big deal. The Flesh Underworld is preparing such a means…!’

The hydra is hard to find and hard to see. The difficulty of draining the poison from its venom well is as difficult as climbing the Kalcamir Mountains, the highest on the continent.

Even if the hydra is suppressed by force and the poison is extracted, the extractor cannot live long due to the hydra’s poison salt or the radiation emitted from the poison well. The slime demon king, Marmanun played a really big role.

Usually, the water from the pond where the hydra drank water or the sand from the road passed by the hydra is used as poison for the hydra. That alone can easily kill one person.

Therefore, only the gods know how powerful the real Hydra’s poison directly from the poison well is. One drop of this could contaminate the whole pond, and Marmanun drew out not a few drops of the poison, but several bottles and offered them to Harmael. Needless to say, its power.

‘Where did you get this poison? This is impossible. Unless it’s Grimudo, the owner of the monster corps…’

Of course, the undead do not have the poison of the hydra, but the hydra is very strong even without poison. Did the Flesh Underworld subdue the giant beast and extract its poison?

There was no room for further thought. Reenheim embraced the saint and soared into the air. As you move away from the earth, the power that comes from the goddess also decreases, but now, that is not important.

“Lord, bishop? What happened all of a sudden?”

“Everyone, run away! This is Hydra’s poison!”

He didn’t even have the spirit to answer the saint. Hearing those words, the three men below also rose to the top.

Urinell and Lucia applied magic strength, and Parnell used levitation magic to evacuate. Then the Corps of Corpse Soldiers, less than half of them left, just stared blankly into the air like dogs chasing chickens.

“But now it doesn’t work? Look. They gave up the fight and ran away. Now the body is starting to have problems.”

“It shouldn’t have started happening, it should have been dead already. If things went right, they should have been lying on the ground already!”

Harmael, who saw the hero party soaring into the air, stood up with a fan as if pathetic.

Anyway, I tried to go a little more comfortably, but if I don’t go on my own, things won’t go on. Well, it was wrong to expect from a bunch of corpses that had already rotted their heads and minds.

“still…”

Still, the moment the sound came out, Harmael, who didn’t want to hear any excuses, soared. The buzzing sound and the shock wave split the earth in a fan shape, and, of course, the attention of the warrior party was focused on it. Urinelle hurriedly drew out her holy sword, and her divine strength resonated with the holy sword and shone.

gang!

When the sword and the fan collided, there was a dull noise as if iron and iron, or iron ball and iron ball, collided.

Several corpses below were well roasted, and the smell of cooked meat wafted everywhere. Seeing the master of the power that was never pushed by him, Urinell widened his eyes.

“you…”

“Harmael!”

Lucia was startled and called out the Demon Killer. Look at that blazing magical force in the form of a fallen white dragon! Magical strength is a symbol of a person’s life, and although it may be similar to each person, it will never be the same.

How can you not know who that woman is even when you see such a uniquely strong magical power?

The magic power is also the most reliable identification. Even in the midst of dizziness, Araidel’s expression changed completely when he saw the Dragon Horse Ganggi. When she was young, she still remembered that Princess Ardein, whom she happened to see, used a dragon-shaped steel machine. It was Kanggi, who resembled him like twins!

The famous immortal demon king, no, the one who should now be called the demon king appeared in front of his eyes.

The saint held on to her mind even in her nausea. I don’t know if it has any meaning.